The joy and contentment God brings my heart through this song is overwhelming.
I could go on and talk about how my eating disorder promised happiness such as this, and about how it never brought it, and about how only God will continually bring it. Truth be told though, part of me still wonders that if I had just done things the “right” way, Miss Ana would have brought me the results she promised. I know this to be a lie, but I struggle with believing it to be one. Thus, instead of diving into the complexities of what I know versus what I believe, I decided that, for today, I would keep things simple:
This song—with the truths it talks about and the music it is set to—makes me happy and makes me feel alive, so I wanted to share it.
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